John’s demeanor shifted. The child was now within reach; and, in another moment, he would have executed his deadly purpose, if an arm from behind had not felled him to the ground. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. I felt—wrapped in thick cobwebs. ” “How can you say such things?” “But he would!” “Still, it isn’t your place to say so. F. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. "My name is Darrell," said the fugitive hastily.
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